Old Mrs. Yu looked at Zhaoyang for a moment, and her eyes were full of smiles: "It's probably our fate." ”

Isn't it fate?

Like Mrs. Wang said, they are all daughters, whose daughters in this Niutou Village can be like their family? Filial piety to the elders, and so smart, to make a good deal like Pho Jelly?

Mrs. Wang is envious of Mrs. Yu.

As soon as she thought of her granddaughter, Mrs. Wang was depressed.

"Ugh......," she sighed.

Mrs. Yu comforted her: "Don't think too much, teach her well, she will always understand." ”

Mrs. Wang smiled bitterly, she watched her granddaughter grow up, does anyone know better than her?

If she can teach well, she won't have to worry so much, and she hurriedly prepares her relatives and marries her off.

Only the grinding of her in-law's family can make her sensible and memorable, otherwise she doesn't know what kind of wrong things she will do in the future!

The two talked again, and Mrs. Wang prepared to go back.

Mrs. Yu refused to ask for her chicken, so she asked her to take it back: "I don't have anything to do, this chicken can also make up for the family with eggs, and the matter of Ganoderma lucidum is just settled, let's not mention it in the future." ”

Mrs. Wang was so guilty that she had to let Mrs. Yu accept it.

In the end, the two of them pushed back and forth, and she just put down the chicken and walked away quickly.

Mrs. Yu had no choice but to catch up with the chicken.

Zhaoyang raised his eyes to look at the figure of the old lady, and was a little sympathetic to Mrs. Wang.

She is a good one, but unfortunately Wang Lingzhi has grown crooked and will not wake up.

I don't know what kind of disaster it will bring to the Wang family in the future.

"What are you thinking?" Pei Xuan's voice sounded in Zhaoyang's ears, and then the knuckles and slender jade finger pointed to the word she had just written, "It's not written here, don't be distracted when you practice calligraphy, copy it twenty times." ”

Zhaoyang: "......"

Since she was a child, this is the first time she has been punished except for that imperial grandmother.

She raised her head slightly and glanced at Pei Xuan.

Pei Xuan smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Be good, write quickly, twenty times." ”

Zhaoyang was inexplicably shocked by his gentleness, and his hairs stood on end.

Dog man is getting sick again?

She quickly focused on practicing the word and obediently wrote the word twenty times.

Pei Xuan praised: "The real words are more and more like the eldest princess, and over time, maybe she can surpass the eldest princess, and maybe she will become a woman admired by the Dajin girl." ”

Zhaoyang didn't make a sound.

The system is wowed: [Eldest princess, have you noticed that Pei Shizi seems to be a fan of your brain.] ]

Zhaoyang: "......"

Pei Xuan may really be brain-dead.

But powder? Is the system not waking up, or is she dreaming?

[Oh eldest princess, this fan is a fan, I just like you very much.] ]

"Although the words of later generations are strange, I do not fail to understand its meaning."

Zhou Xiaoli's memory is enough for her to have a basic understanding of the future generations, although some habits make her find it difficult to accept, but existence is reasonable, indicating that some ethical dogmas have been eliminated.

[Eldest princess, judging from my experience in countless dimensional worlds, this Pei Shizi definitely doesn't just like you. ]

The system's words made Zhaoyang stunned.

The deepest corner of my heart that has never been shown seems to have been turned out.

The thoughts that had been born and suppressed by her grew again.

More than likes?

The picture of Pei Xuan hugging her and crying appeared in her mind again.

'Wait for me, I will use the Western Wei Dynasty to bury you', the words resounded.